Having had a bad day, Stoomor went to his renaskunk friend, Breine. Being half renamon, half skunk, her aroma had certain effects. Sometimes healing, other times light headed as if drugged. Well, Stoomor requested some aroma therapy in his friend's car. Breine was all too happy to oblige, but things got a bit out of hand, the tiny dragon vanishing into the renaskunk's butt. He doesn't seem to mind, though.

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